Great Sword Master

"Two thousand!"

Chen Feng bid slowly.

"Okay, two thousand lower-grade holy sources, is there a higher price?"

The auctioneer's eyes flashed with lightning, staring past, and finally fell on Lei Hong's face.

Lei Hong's face changed for a while, and turned ashen, but he did not bid again. Instead, he stared at Chen Feng not far away. His eyes seemed to have plasma spraying, full of anger and murderous intent, making people feel that if this place was not the auction of Qitian Business, he would have been furious and killed anyone who dared to bid with him.

"This guy, although he won the auction, offended Lei Hong to death..."

"I guess, after the auction is over, his troubles will come."

"The Thunder King Sect is a great holy land, and it has always acted domineeringly and protected its shortcomings. Lei Hong is even a quasi-sovereign son, a high-level god-level god-level supernatural, with extraordinary strength, and is at the level of a fifth-grade quasi-sage. Moreover, this time, many people from the Thunder King Sect came to Xuanlie City..."

For a while, everyone showed a playful smile.

Who is Chen Feng?

They don't know, nor do they know him, so they are just watching the fun.

However, among the people participating in the auction, there was one who stared at Chen Feng, his face turned pale involuntarily, because he recognized Chen Feng, the man who burned Lin Yan, the son of the Fire Phase of the Five Phases Sect, to ashes.

Even Lin Yan, who had exploded all his strength with the help of external forces and raised his strength to the level of an eighth-grade quasi-saint, was burned to ashes.

What is a mere fifth-grade quasi-saint Lei Hong?

Provoking such a fierce man who dared to burn Lin Yan to ashes, Lei Hong probably didn't know how to write the word death.

He couldn't help but glance around, revealing a hint of teasing, not teasing Chen Feng, but teasing this group of "ignorant people".

Small auctions usually only prepare dozens of items, not too many.

After the auction, Chen Feng paid 1,200 lower-grade holy sources and got the jade que engraved with the Thunder Prison Battle Body.

After getting the Jade Palace, Chen Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he could only cultivate to the level of the Lesser Saint Realm, it was also a Saint Realm-level body-refining technique, which was definitely not comparable to those in the Hedao Realm.

He left Qitian Trading Company with the Jade Palace.

Several figures swept across like lightning, and surrounded Chen Feng in an instant.

The leader was Lei Hong.

Lei Hong put his hands behind his back, and his eyes burst out with amazing plasma torrents, containing extremely terrifying power, which seemed to be able to break everything.

"I don't care who you are, hand over the Jade Palace of the Thunder Prison Battle Body, and I can let you go this time."

Lei Hong's voice contained amazing power, full of threats and oppression.

"Kneel down, kowtow, beg..." Chen Feng stared at Lei Hong, and a silver-white jade que appeared in his hand, presenting it in front of Lei Hong: "Maybe I can consider whether to sell it to you."

"You are looking for death!"

Lei Hong was stunned at first, then furious, his face was extremely livid, the plasma lightning contained in his eyes was extremely blazing, and a strong thunder power rolled, and there seemed to be thunder between heaven and earth. The terrifying thunder power pressed towards Chen Feng like a tidal wave, like a thunder cloud destroying the city, domineering and boundless, destroying everything.

Many people around stared, each with a look of astonishment.

They looked at Chen Feng and felt that this person was so brave and dared to provoke Lei Hong like this. Didn't he know that the Thunder King Sect was the most powerful sect in the area of ​​Xuanlie City?

The strong thunder power oppressed.

But, Lei Hong did not take action directly.

Xuanlie City has its own rules, and fighting is not allowed to break out in it, otherwise, it is easy to cause unnecessary destruction and killing.

Although the Thunder King Sect is a great holy land, Xuanlie City cannot compare with it.

However, rules are rules, which are jointly formulated by all the major forces in the entire Shenhuang Territory. Not to mention the great holy land, even the supreme holy land must abide by it in theory, otherwise it will become the target of public criticism.

Today you took action in the city, resulting in the tragic death of many innocent people.

Tomorrow he took action in the city, resulting in the tragic death of many innocent people.

If this continues, I don’t know how many innocent people will die because of this. Among them, it may be the family of a strong man or a monster, which will form a vicious cycle of constant revenge.

The disciples of any force cannot appear out of thin air.

They are all recruited based on the number of cities. It can be said that each city, etc., is equivalent to the "cradle" of future disciples of each force.

If a battle breaks out in the city, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, what if there is someone who can awaken the supreme level of magic?

Whose loss is it then?

It is precisely because of the occurrence of various similar examples that many forces have been alerted and united to formulate rules that no fighting can break out in the city. If anyone violates the rules and the news spreads, he will be attacked by other forces and must give an explanation. If the impact is too great, he will have to pay a heavy price.

Of course, there are also people who do not abide by the rules.

As a quasi-ancestor, Lei Hong has both status and talent, but he dare not violate the rules.

Staring at Lei Hong, Chen Feng found that Lei Hong never intended to attack suddenly, and he looked very restrained. He couldn't help but sneer and put away the silver-white jade que again, preparing to take it back to comprehend it, practice the Thunder Prison Battle Body, and continue to improve the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Dao Gods and Demons Body.

If Lei Hong dared to attack, he would look at him with a high eye and then kill him with a sword.

But since he didn't dare to attack, it was fine.

Staring at Chen Feng's departing back, Lei Hong gritted his teeth, and his murderous anger was almost difficult to suppress.

"Senior Brother Lei, there is no need to break the rules." The young man on the side reminded Lei Hong in a low voice when he saw Lei Hong clenching his fingers and the lightning flashes.

If you break the rules jointly established by all the major forces here, you will inevitably be punished after you return.

After all, although the status of the quasi-eldest son is not low, in fact, it is not very high either.

"Go down and make this person unable to move even an inch inside Xuanlie City, and drive him out of the city." Lei Hong said in a solemn voice, each word containing astonishing anger.

How dare you offend yourself, you don't know whether to live or die.

There is also a piece of jade that records the Thunder Prison battle body. He must also get it, because it is related to his own cultivation.

"As long as I get the first volume of the Thunder Prison Battle Body, the middle volume I have can be put to use. By then, the upper limit can be raised to the Holy Lord Realm. If I can find the lower volume, I can hope to be raised to the Great Emperor Realm... ..." Lei Hong pondered, his heart burning.

Although the Thunder Prison Battle Body is only a part of the Thunder God Purgatory Sutra, once the three volumes are completely collected, it can also be regarded as the Emperor Sutra.

…

"Sir, I'm sorry, this is the cost of renting the secret room for you."

The person who managed the secret room returned some spiritual sources to Chen Feng and said apologetically.

"Why?"

Chen Feng was puzzled.

"Because you shouldn't offend people from the Thunder King Sect."

Chen Feng was stunned.

So it seems that the Thunder King Sect is quite a deterrent in Xuanlie City.

Whatever, it doesn’t work here, there are always other places.

But then Chen Feng discovered that no matter where he went, no one was willing to let him check in, and he couldn't even enter the restaurant. He was stopped as soon as he arrived at the door. The waiters in the restaurant lined up to block the door and apologized profusely.

If they were arrogant, Chen Feng could force his way in, but with such pleading, he couldn't do it.

"Leihong..."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he immediately left Xuanlie City without any hesitation.

Since you don't want to stay in the city well, then go out of the city as the other party wishes.

"I hope you can afford to force me out of the city..."

…

"Senior Brother Lei, that man has left Xuanlie City."

"Very good, keep up, don't let him escape." Lei Hong suddenly said sharply, his eyes gleaming with lightning, and he was filled with excitement.

The first volume of the Thunder Prison Battle Body is about to be obtained.

Rays of lightning surged, leaving Xuanlie City at an astonishing speed, and quickly pursued Chen Feng in the direction where he left. At the same time, people who noticed this scene also started to leave the city, but when they left Xuanlie City, But no trace of Chen Feng was found.

"Where are the people?" Lei Hong couldn't help but worry.

If the opponent escapes, the first volume of the Thunder Prison Battle Body will be gone. Even if he has the middle volume, it will be useless. It will either become a decoration or can only be sold. No matter which way it is, it is not what he wants.

"Senior Brother Lei, this person is going in this direction."

"Chase!"

Thunder burst out and streaked across the sky at extremely fast speeds, and the astonishing thunder power shook endlessly.

About half a quarter of an hour after the flyby, Lei Hong and others saw a figure standing on a hill several hundred meters away. His long hair was flowing, and his robes were fluttering in the wind. As if there were clouds floating in the sky, he looked extremely chic, with one hand Carrying a bottle of wine on his back, he was drinking leisurely while holding a wine gourd in one hand.

Rays of lightning carrying powerful energy immediately locked onto Chen Feng through the void and quickly flew over.

"You guys are so slow."

Chen Feng put away the wine gourd, glanced at Lei Hong's face, and smiled.

"Hand over the Thunder Prison Battle Body, and I can let you die a more dignified death." Seeing the chuckle on Chen Feng's face, Lei Hong's eyes narrowed and his face darkened, and he said angrily, his tyrannical thunder power billowing and trembling, charging wildly And go.

The power of the fifth-grade quasi-sage exploded without reservation.

"Come on, I want to die."

Chen Feng responded unhurriedly.

"court death!"

Lei Hong was furious and took action suddenly. This place was no longer in Xuanlie City, so there was no need to worry about anything.

Roaring and concussing, lightning strikes, and electric light surging layer by layer, a thunder gun condensed and was caught in Lei Hong's hand. It suddenly exploded and was thrown towards Chen Feng. The thunder gun shattered dozens of meters of void in an instant, with a devastating blast. Kill Chen Feng.

Chen Feng drew his sword, and with a flash of green sword light, he immediately chopped the thunder spear into pieces.

What can a mere strike from a fifth-grade quasi-sage do?

The other three fourth-grade quasi-saints also took action. Rays of lightning either fell from the sky or came from the flanks, but they all collapsed under Chen Feng's sword.

"So weak."

Chen Feng sighed softly and slashed out with his sword again.

The void was immediately split, and a dark crack was directly broken, swallowing everything and destroying everything. Lei Hong's thunder power was immediately split and chopped into pieces, and his entire body was also chopped open.

"you……"

Lei Hong couldn't help but stare at Chen Feng with wide eyes.

"Brother Lei!"

The other three disciples of the Thunder King Sect were all stunned. How could this happen?

How could Senior Brother Lei be killed so easily.

In the distance, a group of onlookers were all shocked.

Lei Hong, a fifth-grade quasi-sage, couldn't even withstand the opponent's sword?

(Fourth update)